The next morning I took a solo taxi ride to the TicaBus bus terminal. Everything went very smoothly. I checked my luggage and waited to board. I clearly was not dressed appropriately and have never been so cold in my entire life!! The AC was basically like being at home in winter!! I had on shorts and a t-shirt.. it was horrible. I was seated in the front with a cute old lady from Nicaragua.
After about 3 hours we were stopped and told we had to wait an hour which then turned into 2 hours... It was probably not the best day to travel as they were celebrating their independence and we were supposedly waiting for the parade... which we never saw?? Was a little confused about that situation and the little old lady next to me was not pleased. While waiting I talked with two girls from London that were traveling and had a nice time getting to know them.
The rest of the ride to Granada went smoothly and the border crossing went well. At one point they took our passports to get them stamped for us.. that was a little scary handing my passport to someone but everyone else was doing it and I did get it back! Whefta!! Listened to music along the way and watched movies.. it was a little to swervy and bumpy to get any real reading or writing done.